Chapter 53: Swing an axe and cut it off, the cause and effect of this entanglement
Joshua passed through a layer of chaotic aggregates, wanting to turn back and kill him, because now he was the literal center of the abyss, all the forces of chaos were chasing him, and most of the enemies were following the warrior, tracking his trajectory and trying to devour him.
However, something beyond Joshua's expectation happened - in the direction of the black hole trap, there was a sudden and extremely violent mass fluctuation, and the Iron Giant looked back in shock, wanting to see what was happening.
Then, he saw that a condensation that far surpassed the so-called 'giant' before, and its size was at least hundreds of dark stars condensed together by the memories of destroying the world, like a meteorite that suddenly fell, suddenly broke through the misty chaos and appeared on his side!
It may be the Chaos that has not yet had time to rush away with the tide, and after feeling the instinct of the [Evil God of Death], it has returned from the edge of the extremely dark abyss - if the Weakened Evil God is used as a base unit of 100, then it is at least a thousand!
Then, like this, it was surging towards Joshua with countless cries of sorrow and despair!
"Uh-huh, !!!ahhh
For a moment, there was no way to dodge at all, Joshua could only raise his four arms and block in front of him - the silver giant god's four arms pressed on the giant chaos star, just like an ant pushing a fist-sized iron ball, but miraculously, he actually supported it, and as the core mass body behind him continued to annihilate his own mass, turning into a terrifying energy jet propulsion, the giant chaos star actually retreated slightly!
But at the same time, it could be seen that there was a shadow like a root tendril, wrapping around the warrior's arm along the contact between the two sides, as if trying to wrap it around, and at this moment, an unbelievably large torrent of memories poured into Joshua's spiritual sea.
An incomparably thick aura of death began to appear around the silver giant god.
The sixfold realm of death is the dissipation of fighting spirit, the loss of spirit, the death of the body, the withering of the soul, the forgetting of memory and the passing of existence.
- When sorrow comes to an end, there is a song of death.
Once again, endless sorrow overwhelmed Joshua, it wanted to break the fighting spirit of the warrior, crush the spirit of the warrior, kill the body of the warrior, destroy the soul of the warrior, it wanted to erase the memory of the warrior and let the existence of the warrior merge with itself.
But it was greeted by a burst of red light.
The shackles of darkness and chaos were shattered in an instant, and his whole body was completely transformed into a crimson Joshua, and he walked out of the broken chaos roots slowly, he opened his mouth, and the scarlet light points spit out like mist, and the warrior's eyes were like burning flames, revealing a calm and rational mind like cold steel.
It can be seen that the faint sacred emblem of the intersection of the sword and the axe is beginning to appear behind the Iron Giant, gradually overlapping with the Φ-shaped mass and accretion disk.
But in the end, the silver light reappeared, shattering the emblem that was about to take shape and get out of control.
In the abyss of nothingness, Joshua slowly drew an endless stream of light from the poles of the mass—a light far longer than the spear of light that had preceded it, brighter, colorless, pure light that encircled the silver-red tjin, and then turned into a surging vortex of light in the center of his palms.
[We have paid the price for our arrogance, and we have almost been destroyed like this, turning into wreckage in the abyss with you who died]
[But this is not a reason to stop, we can face this multiverse with caution and humility, but civilization cannot but move forward arrogantly]
The light converged, and Joshua reached out and pulled out the forged weapon from the vortex—the handle of the weapon was long, long, and the almost materialized torrent of light contained countless runes flowing, spreading, crimson veins that made the weapon feel like a part of the Iron Titan's body, an extension of his flesh and blood.
"It turns out that you will not be able to get out of this civilization's predicament."
In the silent abyss, facing the dark chaotic astral body that was still hovering in place, Joshua said calmly, his voice was low, hoarse, and had a heavy breath: "You are dead, your race and civilization have fallen into the abyss, and the greatest progress of the multiverse will never appear in your civilization." ”
"Yet."
"Every step you fail has led to a wrong path, and every mistake you make will remove a worthless choice for us. Your sacrifice is sad and self-inflicted, but it has contributed to the right path for other civilizations across the multiverse. ”
With a long exhale, Joshua finally pulled out this weapon from the vortex of light—it was a huge long-handled mountain-opening axe, with a single blade, it was bigger than a world, and only pure light could forge such a huge weapon without collapsing itself, and only light could flicker in the dim abyss—he said calmly in a heavy tone: "This is the meaning of your existence, this is your glory, your mission, and your salvation. ”
"You are dead, dead by your own mistakes, by the hands of your own calamities, your civilization is worthless, but your mistakes and calamities themselves are not worthless, even the slightest mistakes will be remembered by us, and we will never follow your old path."
"Your deeds will hasten that moment—the great moment that will redeem the entire multiverse—and you will be recorded in the annals of history by us, and you will live forever with us."
"At this point, whether it is sorrow or despair, calamity or pain, it will eventually become a footnote to the eternal glory of the future."
So saying, Joshua van Radcliffe raised his head, and he burst into tears, silver streams of light spilling out of his eye sockets and flowing over the side of his sword-and-axe face, like a strange pattern, and the warrior's tears drifted into the abyss, and then dissipated into nothingness.
[You're crying]
At this moment, I could sense that the entire extremely dark abyss was boiling, and countless chaotic condensations that had fallen silent and stagnated were activated again, and the sea of darkness was like a storm, setting off monstrous waves, and endless chaos was surging, sending out countless sad responses.
[Are you shedding tears for us?]
[Do you feel sad too]
[You want to ...... too Is it us?]
Countless sounds reverberated through the entire abyss in an instant, like a tsunami of mountains and a tsunami, and heaven and earth resonated.
In response, the warrior clenched the handle of the giant axe in his hand, and at this time, the mass point behind him began to crumble little by little, and countless tiny fragments soared from the body, and then disintegrated into pure energy, pure light.
"No."
Of course not.
If you were a hero, I would definitely shed tears for you. Of course, not to mourn because of your death, but to weep for the hope you once had, to mourn the future that you had buried yourself.
And I wept because of joy.
"O god of death who has not yet awakened—I don't know what the future holds." Saying this, Joshua's mind flashed the shadow of Fatlolvi, and suddenly, it made his tone more determined: "I don't know where the path of civilization is. ”
"However, as a strong man, he should open up the future and step forward!"
Even if you don't know how to go, or even if it's right or wrong, at least show a 'forward' attitude!
If you're not strong enough, you'll be strong! If you don't understand, just learn! Do what you have power, write what you think, do what you can, just like the stars in the sky, even if the clouds are all over the sky, they still shine!
Life is not only about fighting with the unknown, but also with self-satisfaction, with self-arrogance, slackness! Not just to follow the trend of history and be carried forward, not just to change for the sake of change, but to lead sentient beings and open up the way!
The change on the original basis is just moving along the river, but the new future needs a new road, just like using the power of people to open up a new canal on the land and open up a new future!
"No need to cry."
Aiming at the dark star in front of him, Joshua raised the giant axe in his hand, and in a voice that only he could hear, he whispered to himself, "Don't despair. ”
for the light has come.
I am your torch.
At this time, the rejected chaos turned into a raging wave, and the endless despair with the song of death pushed the dark stars to roll, and they fell silently towards the warrior with the mass of everything distorted, and the chaos around them was displaced, and even began to twist and boil, like clouds separated by meteorites.
The entire Abyss was stirred by the movement of this astral body, and it opened a long black trail behind it, causing chaos to surge, this momentum was so magnificent, as if the sky had collapsed, and hundreds of worlds fell together, irresistible, obviously far away, but the strong sense of oppression in the pervasiveness was enough to suffocate people.
The stars lament, time and space are distorted, and the chaos of the end is looming.
Joshua raised the Giant Axe of Light in his hand - and in the next moment, as the mass point behind the warrior continued to crack and dissipate, turning into an almost infinite flame light, the giant axe began to grow rapidly and lengthen, it soared at the speed of thought, and finally, it turned into the only light mark between the horizontal crack and the darkness!
On both sides of the light mark, the abyss was split in two, and the silver light shone, illuminating the abyss, and it could be seen that in the deepest part of the abyss, where the former rich evil gods and sages fought a decisive battle, endless chaos turned into a whirlpool in the dark sea, just like the cause and effect of countless worlds that have been entangled for thousands of years.
- So, swing your axe and cut it off, this tangled cause and effect!
Decide again and rise up!
Even the Iron Giant, in the face of the extremely dark abyss, is only as small as starlight.
However, the giant axe in his hand made the fighting spirit burning in the warrior's heart infinitely derived.
Joshua let out an angry roar as the sound of light and light heated, and everything was engulfed in endless white light.
The giant axe that spanned the abyss fell resolutely.
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